Stone Gods

There seems to be a problem people
We seem to have been left behind
Way back in the 1940's
We should've seen the warning signs
They don't start ‘til late in Paris
The torch it burns through the night
But over here in greener pastures
We can't seem to get it right

We won't stand for early hours
We won't stand for closing time
We'll have IPA or Flowers
We'll even take some English wine

Oh whereo my beero

We're in the European Union
And a USA satellite
Thrown out on the streets too early
They're not gonna stop the fight
They promised us 24 hours
Yet another lie on the list
Here's a message to those in power
It's still a struggle to get pissed

Oh whereo my beero

We won't stand for early hours
We won't stand for closing time